Sunday, March 19, 2017

and I see him for a second

I get home from work around 6:30 on Saturday.

Alexander is just finishing up my birthday card. It's mostly all I want from him; just that, and a little bit of time.  

After throwing around some ideas for dinner, we settle on our favorite sandwich from Agata (prosciutto, mozzarella, arugula and avocado) and fries from Burger-Fi (I have no idea about their burgers but their fries are amazing and their orders huge). 

Then we engage in a favorite pastime, watching Law & Order SVU over dinner. It may sound like a passive activity but it's not. The show always raises some kind of issue and we typically end up in a spirited discussion about it. The 60-minute run time usually takes us twice that to get through.  

Alexander meets up with some friends later on in the night.  When he gets in, I awake briefly to ask,"Breakfast tomorrow?"  "Definitely," my son responds.

I'm up early this morning. I go out and buy lox, cream cheese and bagels. Around 10 Alexander gets up. But he's not ready for breakfast. He has to shower, go out and buy a razor, and blah blah blah. I eat without him. Kiss him good-bye, and leave for work.

My time with my son is minimal, but I'll take whatever I can get.





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